Well, after being forced out from some family members and not worry about my mothers health, I am happily back from my trip. I was actually forced to leave my mother as she could manage much on her own. That was challenging. I am happy that my mother is much better now. So, having much of my personal worries I am back in NYC. I miss the cleanliness of Northern European Countries, and I miss the beautiful water bodies of southern Europe.

Everything is about moving fast, and quickly even when there is no reason to, and people hustling, and bustling. It is about survival as opposed to living and breathing.

No wonder Yoga is so big here, we hardly breathe properly. That means I can’t have that occasional smoke as it actually doesn’t relive stress.